Okay, so I didn't think that dragging my ass to the gym on the second day would be tough. However, I have on occasion, been wrong.
First I planned on going after work, but I had to eat supper. Then I planned on going after supper but the news was on and who am I to turn down Steve Murphy? Then I thought well maybe I could go twice tomorrow? It was at that point that I let my mind flash-forward to day 30........ Sidney, victorious in skinny jeans and me crying into a cupcake in the corner.
In a whirlwind of sneakers, ipods and water bottles I found myself on the elliptical, pushing through a 30 minute cardio blast.
It may have taken an imaginary dose of jealousy but I got there;)